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While your girlfriend gets Holed
By this stud that's bold
Talk about some more shit That's fucking gold
Spiritual is the way to be
If we're not of faith

Yeah this is war
This no game
We don't play
We want more
We want 4s
4 by 4 we want her to get down low
B road no go zone 
We get bad to the bone
You

The Heist Revisited

Big L

The Big Picture

2000

locked the truck
When I got back, Corle' done popped them punks
"Ey yo fuck it L, we might as well pop these studs"
Now that's four bodies
Two

stay by it, her ting sent man to sleep cuz I lay by it
Pockets fat not slim like Gaza, Im in Mirage ski what we on after?
My advice is u go get armour,

We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four

Take their hands, be the one that's remembered
Cause when you're long gone and the roads been run
They'll keep feeling after you, after you
Iv'e gotta

Black Widow

Kool G Rap

The Giancana Story

2002

The black widow (beef no more, cold fours at your door)

She was married but four times a widow
The fifth time ditto, kiddo
Step out of line, kitko, she

Another Year Has Gone By

Celine Dion

These Are Special Times

1998

year has gone by
And I'm still the one by your side
After everything that's gone by
There's still no one saying goodbye
Though another year has gone

bold
I almost lost my fucking mind 
After I lost my control

Oh, precious depression
It had me grippin' the four
It got my people regressing
Blessings

In Old  Santa Barbara on a street labeled nowhere
In a car that was driven by a man who fell for her
Headed in a new direction, with her and her four

to Friday stay-be baby
plus stylus, sippin on Berry's iris
My windfall- be rich by sixteen
Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a dream
Saw her knockin all

cassé les codes ouais j'ai cassé les rules
We finna aim at your face with a red dot ur gonna look like a fool
J'produis au stud mais je cook dans le four

After Dollars, No Cents

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

there waitin' for the fall 
(Y'all can't stop a motherf***in' Tank) 

[Hook] 
After Dollars, no cents 
From Chev's to Bents 
From cheddar to cheese

Humber Humbert was a middle-aged creep
After teenaged Lolita he lusted
If you didn’t know already you do now
Men with two first names can’t be

saved
You'll find traces of me in the dirt
Though you scrub the walls down to the studs
Someone was bound to get hurt
But I can't recall who was first

Humber Humbert was a middle-aged creep
After teenaged Lolita he lusted
If you didn’t know already you do now
Men with two first names can’t be

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

Still Crazy After All These Years

Simon & Garfunkel

The Concert in Central Park

1982

familiar ways
And I ain't no fool for love songs that whisper in my ears
Still crazy after all these years, still crazy after all these years

Four in

hundred years
Four hundred years we been dying four hundred years

I cry for the blood of my ancestors
Spilled by the uncivilised heathen slave masters

'em with that cig', couple blocks ya off bounds
It's hard to dip it nigga with that 4 pound
Max is in The Source now, XXL
Stuntin' in the bubble, got

If I want Tony take you off then I'ma give him a dub
She dress like me but she so thick I might just dick down a stud
Rapping nasty, wrapped in

4L
I see how you bitches be looking, I'ma stay fresh
Big moves cooking, never back down
That's how it should be, I'm making moves
While you stay

it gon' get you stuck
Goon poppin' out after cut
Four or five bad bitches in the lobby don't wanna take that slut
Now I got my niggas, now I'ma stop

after this
Oh after this

I keep falling faster 
Ooh oh oh oh 
I know you'll catch me where I land 

It takes four minutes to fall in love
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